Memories Kept Of George W.

We we were sending boys off to war,

Politicians kept on talking but

We kept shipping out more.

You'd think we had suffered

More than enough pain,

And we had learned a lesson

That there was nothing to gain.

The body bags kept coming,

The tears kept on flowing,

The man in the White House

Smiled without "knowing."

He had his chance a long time ago

But "daddy" pulled some strings and

George W. did not have to go.

Night after night we kept on crying,

Lives kept on being wasted and

The White House kept on lying.

The story kept on playing,

The tragic carnage was still there,

Who would stand up to be counted,

And show that we cared?